
For a movie about stimulant drugs with 2 shots of severed hands and the protagonist licking blood off the floor, it's surprising this got a PG-13 rating. The directorial touches include ramping up the color saturation when someone takes NZT, using lots of blue tints when the characters are "normal", and moving very quickly through the NYC streets to show a manic episode. Cooper is charismatic enough but doesn't have quite enough range to pull off all that is asked of him (genius, bum, martial arts expert, lothario, etc). Much better is Mr. De Niro, who's better here than he's been in over a decade (1997 being his last landmark year - Jackie Brown, Wag the Dog, Copland). In fact this speech is the best scene in the film:
The film loses its way when Eddie's once and future girlfriend (Abbie Cornish) becomes an action hero for a solitary scene. The abrupt ending and abundant loose ends (for starters, who killed the blonde?) corrupt an otherwise interesting discussion about success, greed, and addiction. B
The Wire alumnus: Brian A. Wilson, typecast as a detective.
B for me as well. I got the distinct feeling that the ending was changed when test audiences didn't like what would have appeared to be a straight forward "Don't over-reach/dangers of trying to be super-human" story arch. This leads to a significant disconnect between the final scene everything that comes before it.
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